Lydia Lunch - Some Boys
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Oh my god awful ugly, and I could end up getting shit-kicked
Jesus gets arrested and married to an infidel kills
I've had enough for one girl whose time has not yet come to pass
I've had enough I've had it
The earth spits blood and swallows us whole
Some boys have the urge to kill and hard enough it hurts enough
Well I lie in the rubble, crumpled underneath his first print
Buildings fall fast hearts burst watch me cut-up broken collapse
A couple of suspicions, born dead, bread dead, die again
Two paled impaled, with gun to head I'm ready to blow
Some boys have the urge to kill
I said I'd die from his kiss, he said well then you're better off dead
Take your flesh from my flesh and get your blood away from my bed
Well I can't wait forever for the boy who never does come
And if it wait forever, and on, and on, and on, and on
Some boys
Jesus gets arrested and married to an infidel kills
I've had enough for one girl whose time has not yet come to pass
I've had enough I've had it
The earth spits blood and swallows us whole
Some boys have the urge to kill and hard enough it hurts enough
Well I lie in the rubble, crumpled underneath his first print
Buildings fall fast hearts burst watch me cut-up broken collapse
A couple of suspicions, born dead, bread dead, die again
Two paled impaled, with gun to head I'm ready to blow
Some boys have the urge to kill
I said I'd die from his kiss, he said well then you're better off dead
Take your flesh from my flesh and get your blood away from my bed
Well I can't wait forever for the boy who never does come
And if it wait forever, and on, and on, and on, and on
Some boys
